Aaj To Have Vadla Dale

Up in the morning and out to school Mother says there'll be no work next year Qualifications once the Golden Rule Are now just pieces of paper Just because you're better than me Doesn't mean I'm lazy Just because you're going forwards Doesn't mean I'm going backwards If you look the part you'll get the job In last year's trousers and your old school shoes The truth is son, it's a buyer's market They can afford to pick and choose Just because you're better than me Doesn't mean I'm lazy Just because I dress like this Doesn't mean I'm a communist The factories are closing and the army's full I don't know what I'm going to do But I've come to see in the Land of the Free There's only a future for the Chosen Few Just because you're better than me Doesn't mean I'm lazy Just because you're going forwards Doesn't mean I'm going backwards At twenty one you're on to of the scrapheap At sixteen you were top of the class All they taught you at school Was how to be a good worker The system has failed you, don't fail yourself Just because you're better than me Doesn't mean I'm lazy Just because you're going forwards Doesn't mean I'm going backwards

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Hate me or love me, no, I don't care, it's the same thing .45 in your face have a great day 59 be the set, bitch, I stay grey Okay, here I come with the AK Okay, Yung Plague got the blank slate No cake, Yung Plague got a blank plate So grey, Yung Plague got to break banks No pain but I numb myself anyway Renegade gotta get away, so I levitate The human race gotta find a way to renovate Keep it simple, bitch I think I'm fucking Hemingway Gotta find a bitch that I can penetrate Let her know I ain't gonna inseminate Separate then tell her to go meditate She got depressed and overdosed now all she do is vegetate Okay, hold up Run up in the spot this a stick up Tie the bitch up Time to re-up Hit 'em with the onomatopoeia When I speak up bitch, I'm Jesus out the freezer 'Cause' I'm fucking cold, dead Better yet a threat to any motherfucker coming at the fucking set (The $carecrow) Made out of roaches and locusts Smokers who make waves like Moses, no motive Fucking some co-eds that think I'm a poet But fuck it I pour it 'til I'm slumped and loaded Reaching my lowest, they think I'm heroic Funny to me but they think that I'm chosen Illusions, illusions polluting the humans One bullet away from my problem's solutions Sippin' on Houston while I rot and ruin Almighty 59 bitch I die for my union